Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

recoiled, my heart

insult stung, but the worst part was the twisted flicker of excitement that pulsed

my body’s betrayal, how it craved for any touch, any relief, even from those who despised

ragged and I knew I

was too much and my mind was fogged by the need that kept growing

taunts mingling with the roaring in

one of them

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

boy stepped forward and ran his index finger on my

he inserted his finger inside it, tears burned in my eyes – I wished I could stop

up and

sympathy as he

do anything

that right, Lyla? Do you want me

anymore, I pushed through them before he could finish speaking,

me, could hear mocking laughter chasing

to find

a solid wall of muscle and staggered

on my lips but the words died in my

was the

locked onto mine with a mix of curiosity and

tall, broad-shoulders, dressed in an impeccably tailored suit

over the room as everyone

and a sickening dread pooled

eyes drifted to his signet on the third finger of his

was a Lycan leader, but

White Moon

heart pounded as I realized the gravity of the

in my world, with the scent of my arousal in

trembled, expecting a reprimand

uncontrolled heat

that could bring

a deep amber

condemnation, his gaze held

reached out, pulling me up from the ground

his voice sending shivers through

electric, his hand warm against my arm and my breath hitched again as I struggled to

fine,” I stammered but my body chose that moment

over me, stronger than

him, my vision blurring as desire

leader caught me,

I could feel the hard planes of his chest against mine, I

found his gaze fixed on me with an intensity that made

Time seemed to slow.

fading into the background as I

darkened, a flash of something raw and primal crossing

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